Dedication Redux

Well, here’s to that 

Spunky little green stink- 

Bug that just upped 

And clinked down dead on my lap-

 

Top, kayoed by the treacherous 

 Light, with me in blind pursuit 

Of one more sweet-smelling 

Charmingly moving deathless line— 

Oh, dear lifeless little bugger thanks 

For taking the time, 

For stopping me short 

But not quite smack 

In time this time, sorry for this too, 

Too deliciously precious rhyme!

 

The Intricate Evasions Of As (Part Three)

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Hawking: A Poet Without Knowing It

even a black hole radiates

from within 

its own shining 

universe

 

 

Doublets (Les Miserables Revised)

Such a waste always 

To never have loved to surfeit-- 

Such a life wasted-- 

To never have known it.

 

 

Ogling Bathroom Narcissist

Aye! That's the one first 

Off in the morning 

That never stops wondering 

Why the looking glass is always 

Such a sight for sore eyes.